It’s jumping off of matter
To be as it will miss
It’s shifting through pattern
To yield its time to bliss
It’s scratching off the bother
Of days that don’t exist
It’s breaking through the water
Of this electric kiss
Breaking scratches shifting through
A jumping fabric sea
Kiss exists in blissfulness
Missed motions are to be
Water bothers patterned math
For mattered ways to flee
Electric time’s will won’t shine
Why spark reality
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I truly admire this poem. You've succeeded in describing a kiss through a metaphor of quantum theory. I've never seen THAT done before! Just a terrific write.